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The boss offered me a cigarette, lit it, lit one himself, took two long puffs, and said, "According to this woman, this woman is a man of twelve, a woman of thirty, married, divorced, with children, so she doesn't approve of the boy at all and thinks he has other plans in mind for loving her. They had met on a mountain climb. I don't know why there's a story. In any case, since then